Your fingers
Drag across my skin...
You spin me around until I can barely breathe.
Let's lay and let the rain wash us clean...
Our kisses will be
The embers of our fire...
The way I saw you yesterday it was beautiful;
I was waiting for you to come back...
I'm drunk on love and falling hard.
The taste of coffee, your strawberry hair...
I would have rather died than to have been gay.
At least that what I used to think...
For my love that ever reaches thee in the dead of...
Across forested hills, its voice in ghostly echoes...
In every moment, like a steady heartbeat,
Thoughts of you echo through my mind...
In ymest depths, a yearning doth enfold,
An unseeded love, a tale yet untold...
Your eyes remind me of Jacó;
They seize me like the moon does the waves...
Love is a natural disaster,
There's no way you won't fall...
My Beacon
The sun is rising on a new day...